Looking Back Detail Page

01 Apr

- John Nailer

Through sorrow or glee you'll always find
Our Scouts keep marching gay,
We leave all rough-spots far behind
The 43rd East Bombay.

Our banner unfurled so proudly flies
Neath a sunny sky or gray,
We have an honour that always ties
The 43rd East Bombay.

At eventide when the sun goes down
Around the bonfire we say,
God bless all Scouts in every town
And The 43rd East Bombay.

But ere we lay our heads to rest
The final homage we pay,
To Baden Powell the silent guest
Of The 43rd East Bombay.